It's like everyday's the same, the same old grey.
It's like I want to go away, so far away.
You don't understand me, what I want to say.
I'm so desperate now, but I try to go my way.

I haven't seen you for weeks, your absence last so long.
I'm not getting this straight, everything get's wrong.
I've been waiting all the time, but the perfect moment's gone.
I can't get this done.

Chorus:
A thousand cars drive past my window
a thousand people walk past me.
But I don't care about anyone of them.
I just want to surf the sea.

If I could do what I want, I would fly to the beach
and sit there quietly thinking what's to reach.
I hate you winter, I hate you cold.
I'm not living I'm just getting old.

Watching the pictures of my friends abroad
I want to be so badly with them I could implode.
I hate you winter, I hate you cold.
I'm not living I'm just getting old.

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